"Your Highness!"
Just then, Lu Wu's panting voice came in.
Huyan Ji was startled and quickly looked away and stood up, letting the gauze covering Jiang Jingyu's wound slide off.
"I still have things to attend to, so please bandage it yourself."
Hu Yanji left this sentence and turned around and strode away, looking like he was fleeing in panic.
"This servant has met the Khan!"
Lu Wu, who was jogging back, was about to bow to salute when a gust of sharp wind blew by and Hu Yanji was nowhere to be seen.
"What happened to Khan?"
Lu Wu looked puzzled and muttered as she entered the palace.
…
Hu Yanji returned to Lingxiao Palace without stopping.
His heart was still beating wildly until he sat on the throne.
Hu Yanji raised his hand and placed it on his chest, feeling his heartbeat fluctuate because of her.
After a while, I still couldn't calm down.
Huyan Ji picked up the memorial in front of him in an attempt to divert his attention and change his mind. However, although his eyes were on the memorial, his thoughts had already flown away.
All I thought about and all that came to my mind was the scene just now.
Snap——
He threw the memorial onto the jade table, suddenly stood up and walked towards the window in front.
There was a gentle breeze outside the window, and the branches of flowers were swaying, but Hu Yanji had no heart to appreciate it.
He lowered his eyes to look at the vase of flowers swaying in the wind in front of him. It was the one that Jiang Jingyu had placed there herself.
Jiang Jingyu's charming face was reflected on the flowers. Huyan Ji was distracted for a moment and subconsciously reached out to touch it.
The moment his fingertips touched the petals, Jiang Jingyu's expression instantly disappeared.
Hu Yanji pinched one of the petals with his fingers and stroked it from the base to the tip.
Finally, he picked up the watering can next to him and sprinkled some water on it.
Huyan Ji suddenly changed his mind. He didn't want to let the delicate flower fend for itself anymore. He wanted her to grow facing the sun.
If Dayan can take good care of this delicate flower, then so can Mobei, and he can only do it better than Dayan.
…
Jiang Jingyu, who had been recuperating in Changle Palace, finally recovered from his injuries.
Hu Yanji knew that Jiang Jingyu was learning horse riding for the bonfire feast, so in order to make her recover from her injuries, he deliberately gave an order.
She is not allowed to attend the bonfire feast until her injuries are healed.
Jiang Jingyu, who was preparing to give him some shocking news at the bonfire feast, had no choice but to agree. She did not go anywhere for the past few days and stayed in Changle Palace to recuperate.
Today is the annual bonfire feast in Mobei, where the king and his ministers gather together to drink and chat happily.
The palace maids changed Jiang Jingyu into a scarlet skirt and put on the hair accessories that belonged to the Khatun.
The costumes of Mobei are different from those of Dayan. Jiang Jingyu, who already has a charming appearance, has a more exotic charm after wearing the costumes of Mobei.
The palace maids who were helping Jiang Jingyu change her clothes were looking at her in amazement.
"The Khatun looks so good in this dress!"
"The Khatun is so beautiful!"
"I have never seen anyone as beautiful as Khatun!"
Jiang Jingyu lifted her skirt and walked to the bronze mirror, looking up and down at the figure in the mirror: "Is it really beautiful?"
There was suddenly no sound behind her. Jiang Jingyu turned around in confusion and saw Hu Yanji coming behind her without her knowing.
Hu Yanji looked straight at her, and said with his thin lips: "It looks good."
Jiang Jingyu chuckled softly, with a charming look in the corners of her eyes. She lifted the corner of her skirt and walked slowly towards Huyan Ji.
Jiang Jingyu walked straight to Hu Yanji's side and looked up at him: "Is it really beautiful?"
Hu Yanji was stunned for a moment: "Yeah, seriously."
The one in the black robe exuded elegance, the one in the red skirt exuded charm. The two of them stood there facing each other, like a pair of perfect lovers walking out of a painting.
Lu Wu smiled. Things seemed to be developing in the direction she expected.
very nice.
The other palace servants also lowered their heads and smiled at the people next to them.
They liked this Khatun very much. A woman as delicate and gentle as Khatun should be favored by the Khan.
Bonfire feasts are extremely grand occasions in Mobei.
The king and his ministers gathered together and drank and talked happily.
Therefore, a special venue was set up in the Royal Forest.
The ministers and their families who were attending the banquet had all arrived at this time. They were all dressed in neat riding clothes, showing the unrestrained and free-spirited nature of the children of Mobei!
"Lao Ji, you hunted one more rabbit than me last year. This year, I, Lao Chen, will definitely surpass you!"
General Ji patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Okay! I'll wait! But you seemed to have said the same thing last year, right?"
General Chen smiled bitterly: "...How could that be? This is absolutely the first time I've said that!"
General Ji raised his eyebrows and stopped exposing him: "Do you dare to bet?"
"What's the bet?"
"Let's bet on who has the least prey. If one is missing, you'll be fined a jar!"
General Chen puffed out his chest and said loudly, "Why not? Don't worry, I, Old Chen, have always been a good person. When you get drunk, I will personally help you get into the carriage!"
"Hahahaha, with General Chen and General Ji here, it's going to be fun again!"
"If nothing unexpected happens, both of them will be drunk in the end!"
Hearty laughter could be heard from the Royal Guards. It was obvious that everyone had been looking forward to this year's bonfire feast for a long time.
Ulzhuoma stood with a group of women. While everyone was talking happily, her eyes kept glancing elsewhere, obviously absent-minded.
She had just learned a piece of news that she had spent a lot of time to find out over the past few days.
The Khan did not consummate his marriage with Princess Ningde.
This is great news for her.
The marriage was not consummated even after dozens of days, which shows how much the Khan disliked Princess Ningde.
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